It's not for lack of breathtaking moments in the backyard that I haven't posted for a while. There was that fluffy fledgling wren on the deck, so new she didn't fly away when spoken to, the new kid twins on the goatfarm, the sun glancing off the creekwater in a way supernatural.
A squirrel with a cut off tail came for help to the door. I swear, he knocked. Dozens and dozens of redwing blackbirds on their early trek north, the birdfeeder emptying in 1.5 days during migration season, the multitudes of goldfinches. And dare I mention the goddess mothers?
I'm still enjoying your blogposts, but not commenting these days for fear of getting lost in the fun and never getting back to my own stuff. Meantime, working on writing of another kind. Don't give up on me. Will post regularly again when I finish this cussed little work of fiction. Be back soon! dkm
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Oooh, what happened to the squirrel? Were you able to help him?? Don't answer - I'll use my imagination! Head down, tail up for you ;-)
Can't not answer:-). Don't know what happened but tail is only about 4 inches long and jagged at end. He seems to manage. I see him often, gleaning the fallout from bird feeder. He sometimes stands on hind feet and looks at his own image in sliding glass door (as they all do). i like to imagine he's begging because he folds his little paws together in front of his chest.
happy day, I am glad you are back.
Hi Deb, it was lovely to have you back. :) When you've a moment to spare, I've put some pics up of our trip down south. I know you will love to see them.
Yeah to you deb .. we know you are there and look forward to your return. Take care and happy quilling :o)>
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